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False peace |
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None my friend in word |
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Batteling bards |
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None my friend in word |
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BloodshedIll nature comes to pass |
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War godsIll nature comes to pass |
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LokeUntame venomtongue |
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No ward on words of blaming tongue |
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LokeStinging venom song |
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No heart, no hope for venomtongue |
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No heart, no hope for venomtongue |
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In dismay the |
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One-Eyed gazes |
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With a grave brow |
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On the friendship of old |
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With a bleeding heart |
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In eyes of cold |
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Hating, despising |
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Dawned decay of bloodline alliance |
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No use to dwell |
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On a friendship of old |
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Let the elder spiteand disgrace unfold |
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Blaming, lying |
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EnchainedWith the guts of your long gone son |
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Tearing fangs |
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On the guts of your long gone son |
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SilenceCome the holy hammers woe |
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Bones undone |
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From the holy hammers woe |
